Truth poems

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An honest Valentine

© Dinah Maria Mulock Craik

Returned from the Dead-Letter Office
THANK you for your kindness,
Lady fair and wise,
Though love's famed for blindness,

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The Power of Science

© James Brunton Stephens

"All thoughts, all passions, all delights,

Whatever stirs this mortal frame,"

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Give Your Heart To The Hawks

© Robinson Jeffers

I

The apples hung until a wind at the equinox,

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Cairnsmill Den

© Robert Fuller Murray

As I, with hopeless love o'erthrown,
With love o'erthrown, with love o'erthrown,
And this is truth I tell,
As I, with hopeless love o'erthrown,
Was sadly walking all alone,

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Chill Penury And Winter's Power

© Walther von der Vogelweide

Chill penury and winter's power
Upon my soul so hard have prest,
That I would fain have seen no more
The red flow'rs that the meadows drest:

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The Victories Of Love. Book II

© Coventry Kersey Dighton Patmore


II
From Lady Clitheroe To Mary Churchill

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In Memory

© Robert Laurence Binyon

Home from the wounds of Earth and wasting Time
The marvel of her beauty and morning prime
She has taken, glorious with the dew of youth
Still on her thoughts, those thoughts that from her eyes

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Arabesque

© Emma Lazarus

On a background of pale gold

I would trace with quaint design,

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Dungog

© Henry Kendall

HERE, pent about by office walls
  And barren eyes all day,
’Tis sweet to think of waterfalls
  Two hundred miles away!

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Colonial Experience

© Anonymous

When first I came to Sydney Cove
And up and down the streets did rove,
I thought such sights I ne'er did see
Since first I learnt my A, B, C.

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." by William Shakespeare">Sonnet 152: "In loving thee thou know'st I am foresworn,..."

© William Shakespeare

In loving thee thou know'st I am forsworn,

But thou art twice forsworn, to me love swearing;

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Hymn To Mercury

© Percy Bysshe Shelley

TRANSLATED FROM THE GREEK OF HOMER.
I.
Sing, Muse, the son of Maia and of Jove,
The Herald-child, king of Arcadia

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Artemis To Actaeon

© Edith Wharton

And this was thine: to lose thyself in me,
Relive in my renewal, and become
The light of other lives, a quenchless torch
Passed on from hand to hand, till men are dust
And the last garland withers from my shrine.

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An Invitation

© Alfred Domett

Well! if Truth be all welcomed with hardy reliance,

All the lovely unfoldings of luminous Science,

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The Farmer's Boy - Spring

© Robert Bloomfield

Down, indignation! hence, ideas foul!
Away the shocking image from my soul!
Let kindlier visitants attend my way,
Beneath approaching _Summer's_ fervid ray;
Nor thankless glooms obtrude, nor cares annoy,
Whilst the sweet theme is _universal joy_.

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Ode To Liberty

© William Taylor Collins

(STROPHE)

Who shall awake the Spartan fife,

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Rain at the Zoo by Kristen Tracy: American Life in Poetry #177 Ted Kooser, U.S. Poet Laureate 2004-2

© Ted Kooser

Kristen Tracy is a poet from San Francisco who here captures a moment at a zoo. It's the falling rain, don't you think, that makes the experience of observing the animals seem so perfectly truthful and vivid?

Rain at the Zoo

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The Tarbolton Lasses

© Robert Burns

If ye gae up to yon hill-tap,
Ye'll there see bonie Peggy;
She kens her father is a laird,
And she forsooth's a leddy.

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The King [ I ]

© Henry Lawson

AMONG the sons of Englishmen

  Full many feel like real tears,

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Broken Wings

© Christopher Pearse Cranch

GRAY-HEADED POETS, whom the full years bless
With life and health and chance still multiplied
To hold your forward course — fame and success
Close at your side;